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Captain Elias Thorne gripped the cold steel railing of the , a floating fortress that looked more like a jagged mountain of scrap and cannons than a ship. Ahead, the horizon of the High Seas was a hazy blur of grey mist and oily water.
The world dissolved into fire and thunder. The enemy ship, caught in the magnetic grip, had no chance. It disintegrated against the Bastion's reinforced hull in a shower of sparks and twisted metal. File: Forts.High.Seas.zip ...
The fortress groaned as the massive yellow energy shields flickered to life. Seconds later, a blinding pillar of white light slammed into the sea just yards away, turning the ocean into a frantic wall of steam. The shockwave rattled the Bastion to its core, snapping a supporting strut in the lower hull. Captain Elias Thorne gripped the cold steel railing
"Brace for impact!" he shouted, his voice barely audible over the roar of the rising tide. "We’re going to have to rebuild this fort from the waterline up!" The enemy ship, caught in the magnetic grip, had no chance
Elias narrowed his eyes. "Let them come. Ready the . If they want to play with high-speed toys, let’s see how they handle a localized gravity well."
"Full power to the Energy Doors!" Elias barked into the comms. "Redirect from the wood-shop. We don't need reinforcements; we need to not be vaporized."